Eric Vattima - Fade Lyrics

Practice the phrases
For vultures armed with cameras for the hungry eyes
Front of the pages
Where paparazzi live to write our pretty lies

It's these things that get me scared of the spotlight
I don't want what it brings if it means kissing rings
It's all politics
It makes me sick

So why do they hate
When we get a taste of the good
Life for a day
We feel so misunderstood
We're never safe
They force us on stage
And put us in graves
When the gold fades away

Day out, we pay in
Another dollar for the pockets of the wolves
Then say nothin' happens
And let the monsters conquer while we play the fools

Still these things keep me awake, I can't sleep right
The more that I think it's all eat, drink, repeat
It's all politics
It makes me sick

So why do they hate
When we get a taste of the good
Life for a day
We feel so misunderstood
We're never safe
They force us on stage
And put us in graves
When the gold fades away

When the gold fades away
When the gold fades away
When the gold fades away

Life moves on
Dusk to dawn
Never sleep
Till we're gone
All day long
All these songs
Try to keep me from turning it off

All I ask is whenever I fall that you're right there to catch me
Cause I never thought that these
Dreams would turn all of these whispers to screams
Till I can't even speak
Till I can't even dream

Why do they hate
When we get a taste of the good
Life for a day
We feel so misunderstood
We're never safe
They force us on stage
And put us in graves
When the gold fades
When the gold fades

Oh, Why do they hate
When we get a taste of the good
Life for a day
We feel so misunderstood
We're never safe
They force us on stage
And put us in graves
When the gold fades away

When the gold fades away
When the gold fades away